Nocturnal Musings
Mar. 1st, 2005 10:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rabidsamfan"Sam!" he called, and then remembered. Sam was gone. Of course. It wasn't as if he could send the Lady's box around the Shire on its own. Sam had to go too, if the trees were to be planted.
Frodo hitched up against the headboard and hugged his knees, waiting for his breathing to steady. This was ridiculous. He was a full grown hobbit – there was no cause for him to have nightmares because he was alone.
And yet… When was the last time he'd woken without Sam somewhere near? He counted back the days until he knew.
Cirith Ungol.
Frodo hitched up against the headboard and hugged his knees, waiting for his breathing to steady. This was ridiculous. He was a full grown hobbit – there was no cause for him to have nightmares because he was alone.
And yet… When was the last time he'd woken without Sam somewhere near? He counted back the days until he knew.
Cirith Ungol.
